Heron Lake Plateau But I'm ten toes down, I will not fold.

Neither one of the pups reacted much to being shoved on top of one another, which made sense if you thought about it: they'd kicked around in a womb together for months and had been squished together pretty much ever since then too. Towhee chuckled as she watched them, quirking an eyebrow when Fig began leaping at her face.

A more typical parent probably would've lowered herself to the pup's level and let him have his way. But Towhee just held out a paw and gently smushed it against the kid's forehead.